coser's employment guide

"It's already connected," Nakahara Chuya's voice was getting closer, "Hey, can you hear me? Rimbaud from another world has come running over, do you want to come and meet?"

Come by to see if it's true, if not, just beat the sharks together.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that Verlaine should understand what he meant.

Verlaine said dryly, "Rimbaud from other worlds?"

"Ah," Zhong Yuan Zhong also responded, "My address here will be sent to you immediately. If you are interested, come and have a look, and hang up first."

"wait,--"

Before Verlaine could speak, the phone was hung up.The blond god looked at the text message sent by Zhongya Zhongya in the mobile phone in his hand with an obscure expression, and then smiled while covering the lower half of his face.

"Huh? Hahahahaha——

Rimbaud?Rimbaud..."

He looks as handsome as a Nordic god, and his voice is as gentle as a mother coaxing a baby to sleep.

"I'll be right by your side, Rimbaud." Verlaine walked out of the deepest isolation room of the port mafia, and rushed to the address in Zhongye's text message at the fastest speed.

"My partner, my friend—"

"I'll see you right away."

Rimbaud was flipping through some printed papers brought to him by Zhongyuan Zhongyuan, "Are these written by Paul himself?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat on a high chair not far from him and looked at him with his chin propped up. Hearing the words, he nodded, "Yes, they are all. The original manuscripts are in his own place. These are all copies."

"It's a bit of a surprise," Rimbaud put these papers together and organized them neatly. "I didn't expect Paul to be interested in these. Maybe I can let my Paul over there try it after I go back."

"Try what, Rimbaud?"

With the explosion of the window glass, Verlaine suddenly appeared in front of them, staring at Rimbaud closely.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned and glanced upstairs. He can guarantee that the bulletproof glass he specially installed has been almost destroyed, and he has to clean it up later, "Isn't there a door, really."

Verlaine even smiled, "I'm sorry Chuya, I'm really too curious about Rimbaud in other worlds, after all, this is really surprising, isn't it?"

Verlaine approached Rimbaud, then sat down beside him, and Zhong Yuanzhong simply got up, "Let's talk, I'll go upstairs to clean up the glass."

When walking up the stairs, Zhong Yuanzhong looked down intentionally or unintentionally. Verlaine didn't know what Rimbaud said, and showed a very strange expression, but there was no sign of a move. Zhong Yuanzhong also retracted his gaze, and raised one corner of his mouth.

"There has been a change, the so-called plot."

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked up to the second floor and didn't look at the situation downstairs.

Verlaine sat beside Rimbaud, an arm's length away from him, which was the fastest counterattack distance.

"I thought about killing you directly," Verlaine said, "but the moment I saw you, I changed my mind. I have to listen to your last words first."

Rimbaud looked at him with a smile, "I'm glad you're still vigilant, Paul."

"Tell me your last words and the background you made up." Verlaine looked at him expressionlessly, "I promise you to live a little longer."

Rimbaud alive.

Rimbaud smiling at him.

Compliment his Rimbaud.

Half of Verlaine's body is cold and half is hot.

Heated by endless rage, rage filled with endless remorse.

He had to kill the impostor, but before that, let him see more.

Look at this guy who is very similar to Rimbaud.

"How can I prove that I am me?" Rimbaud was a little distressed. He rubbed his arms wrapped in heavy winter clothes even in the extremely warm or even slightly hot room with the air conditioner on. "It's really difficult, why don't we Let's have a fight, after you start, you should be able to confirm."

Verlaine blinked very slowly, and was about to speak, when Zhong Yuanzhong, who was standing at the corner of the stairs, also spoke, "I want to fight, I don't want to see my house ruined by you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at Verlaine warningly.

Verlaine then followed Chuya Chuya's words, "I see, then let's go outside and have a fight."

——As for whether you can survive the fight, it depends on your ability.

Verlaine's unfinished meaning couldn't be more obvious, but Rimbaud seemed confident that he didn't understand, "I'm glad you agreed to this proposal."

In an empty outdoor area, an abandoned port that no one lives close to, golden cubes cover the field of vision.

Zhongyuan Zhong also hovered in the sky and quietly watched the battle below. The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated. The blue-eyed man-made god lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to glance at the message. After closing the page, he turned on the camera and took a picture of the scene below.

"Let's keep it as a souvenir, and show it to Verlaine every year during the Chinese New Year." Zhong Yuanzhong also thought so, and steadily recorded the complete battle process below.

Verlaine's supernatural powers had been weakened a lot when he was revived by Rimbaud a few years ago, but his physical strength and supernatural powers were still not to be underestimated, and he did not see any disadvantage when fighting against this Rimbaud.

Same ability, same appearance, same feeling.

The habit of using supernatural powers is slightly different, and the physical skills used when fighting with Verlaine are more flexible, vaguely with the meaning of feeding Verlaine.

"Who made the wish?" Chuya Nakahara was making wild guesses while recording the video, "Or is it the idiot from the parallel world. The mackerel fish is not enough to save his friends, but he also exudes extra kindness?"

Thinking about Dazai Osamu and Benevolence together, the impact almost made Nakahara Chuya show a disgusted expression.

I don't know how long it took, the two people below stopped attacking, and each stood on the side to calm down and breathe. Zhongyuan Zhongya saw that they seemed to have finished fighting and stopped filming, stepping down from the air step by step on invisible steps.Because he came out in a hurry, Naka also didn't put his suit jacket on the hanger, he was only wearing a thin white shirt, with one hand in the pocket of his suit trousers. He tilted his head slightly with blue eyes and glanced at them indifferently, "Are you sure?"

Verlaine nodded silently.

Rimbaud tidied up his messy long hair and clothes, and suggested, "Now that it's confirmed, can we go back and turn on the air conditioner? It's so cold outside."

"Of course." Zhong Yuan nodded, "Go back, Rimbaud, and Verlaine, restrain yourself."

Zhong Yuanzhong also reminded, "You look a bit like a wet golden retriever who was rescued after falling into the water."

A wild wolf with golden fur and bared teeth.

Zhong Yuanzhong also added in his heart.

Verlaine shrugged, "I don't think I have anything to do with that creature."

Rimbaud looked at Verlaine and laughed, "It really doesn't look like it. It should be a wild wolf that will pounce on you at any time."

Zhongyuan Zhong also took the lead to end this topic, walking ahead and leading the two of them back to where they came from earlier.

"I forgot to ask earlier," Rimbaud asked again holding a cup of hot water and blowing on the air conditioner, "Is this Chuya's house?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Nakahara Chuya replied while adding seasonings while heating up the soup in the kitchen without looking back, "Do I seem to be the kind of person who can easily take suspects home?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also tried the taste with a spoon, poured the soup into a bowl and brought it over and pushed it in front of Rimbaud, "This is just one of the real estate properties under my name, I brought you here because it is the farthest away from the crowded places. "

"It's just one of the properties." Rimbaud nodded, "It seems that you are indeed living well, at least you have a lot of supplies."

Verlaine looked at Zhongya Zhongya with firm eyes, Zhongyuan scratched his hair impatiently, went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of hot soup and pushed it in front of Verlaine, Verlaine looked away in satisfaction, bowed his head and took a sip.

Zhong Yuan also unbuttoned the top button of his shirt and sat on the side, "Now that it's confirmed, tell me in detail how you came here and what happened to you."

"Chu also looks very experienced?" Rimbaud asked.

"This is the first time for you to be in this situation," Zhong Yuanzhong also hooked the corners of his lips, "so let me accumulate some experience, another teacher of mine?"